»·>H i s ~ S m i l e<·« [Jäger X Bandit]

[C h a p t e r 5][]["Verpiss Dich."]

Jäger's POV
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Waking up wasn't that easy, I see blood on the floor and Mark is gone. "Oh- Verpiss dich! What happened!?" My breath was shaking, I stand up heading to the infirmary, "Mark!?" I rush through the door. Doc jolts from me, I notice Bandit sitting on one bed awake and Mute on the other, Unconscious.. "What the hell happened..?" I turn to Doc. "Seems Dominic and Mark got into a fight, Mark was unconscious when I got there." My Eyes locked onto Bandit. I went up to him and shook him, "Why!?" Doc pushed me away. "What happened..?"    

The information was..well scary. I didn't expect both of them to fight, but why..? I pause. Over me..? I shake my head. "..Ill be out in the hall of you need me.." I said still shaken from the news.

Others passed me, I looked sad. I surely was, but...more scared than sad at the most. Bandit came out and sat next to me. He laid against my body, his breath was warm. "Marius..." Bandit hugged me. I accepted it, "I'm sorry." He apologized. "It's..it's fine." I puff, Mute soon walks out. I get up, as Bandit releases me. I hug Mute, "You okay Mark?.." I whimper. He nods, as I break the hug. "..." Bandit holds his arm, then starts walking away. I look at him...Don't leave.. I run after him and tackle him. "Stop running away!" I wrap my hands around him. He sighs, giving up.

Bandit's POV
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IQ pulls me away, I stare blankly at the floor. He punched me, He deserved it. I was sent to Doc, like I was sick. I was fine.. Right? I soon notice the blood dripping down my face, as my eyes pain to even be opened. Damn...He got me good. My breath was slow, Calm. But pain overwhelmed my calmness. My legs ached to move, but i pressed through it. I opened the door and sit down on the edge of the bed. Maybe if he didn't punch me, I would've been somewhere else.. My lips curl into a small smile. Maybe with Marius.. I shake my head, as Doc brings in the unconscious Mute. I scoff slightly, as Doc looks at him. He analyzes him, like a scanner. He adds things to his body, I look away. I'm not all about manners but, I don't want to stare.

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Doc lifts my chin up, looking at my wounds. He wraps my face, as he cleans my blood off. His breath was warm on my face, seemed like he was used to this. Calm and steady, no panic in his voice nor breathing. He seemed fine, I mean- He has done this many times before. He's seen worse, Probably way worse. Jäger dashes in, He seemed to be in a hurry. I look down, He's not looking for me. I sigh, wanting to leave. He looks at Mute, then me. He speaks with Doc, I muffle it. It doesn't matter, He shakes me. This caught my attention, I look at him.

Finally, Doc shoved him way softly. I get up, the bed regains balance. Ill leave now. Jäger walks out, as I pause. I should apologize right? I opened the door, as I sit next to him. My body leans against the smaller German. "Marius.." I wrap him hands around him. " I'm sorry." I sigh, as He speaks. "It...It's fine.." Mute seemed to wake up awhile later. He walked out of the door as Jäger launches out of my grip, I look away as they hug. I stand up grabbing my other arm, I should leave.. They seem happy. I turn and start to walk away, I hear footsteps racing after me. I ignore it, but soon Jäger grabs my waist and we fall to the floor.

"Stop running away!" He cried.

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Nobody's POV

Jäger hugs Bandit with a tight grip. The Engineer whimpered, wanting him to stay. Mute walked away trying to find Smoke.

"Marius.." Bandit sighs, as Jäger doesn't let go. "Don't..I..I want to spend some time with you..please. " Bandit paused. "Fine." Jäger looked up, "Thank you, but where..?" Bandit looked around. "Firing Range? Maybe in a couple of hours?" He raised a eyebrow. Things became steady as the Two Germans talked. But Jäger's craving to ask this question became stronger. He finally asked, "Dominic." Bandit got up brushing his jeans off, "Hm." He looked at him. "Why..did you and Mark fight? " Jäger crossed him arms, Staring at him.

He paused, seeming he was hesitant. "It's personal." He simply said, not wanting to say the truth. "Please, tell me." The German begged, not in a begging tone. But he pressed until he got the answer he wanted. Bandit put his hands in his pocket. "Can we talk about this in my place? But later." He looked at him, his chocolate eyes shining from the lights above. Jäger nodded, "Sure, I don't want to press you further." Jäger was careful with his wording, not wanting to mess up. "Ill see ya in a couple of hours..?" Jäger nodded heading his way getting ready.

"Still surprised they would fight." Jäger puffed. He turned to his bag and zipped it up.